Beneath the ceilings
Along scheming walls
The shadows and the light
Brisk tether and play
In a palace of vertical hell
Through space and time
Beyond words or rhyme
Tired eyes let boredom lie
Lungs choking, drowning
In things that were missing
The curtains dance
Against the pale
Gloom of the morning
Struggling to find sway
With the echoes of the wind
Caffiene and nicotine
Accompany the day
I wonder how many times
I've tried to push
And shove them away
Sober bottles scattered
On blameless floors
Bringing to light
The deeds of the night
In non-existent memories
I am asleep in daylight
To slumber I awake
Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 10:09 PM UTC
Beneath the ceilings
Along scheming walls
The shadows and the light
Brisk tether and play
In a palace of vertical hell
Through space and time
Beyond words or rhyme
Tired eyes let boredom lie
Lungs choking, drowning
In things that were missing
The curtains dance
Against the pale
Gloom of the morning
Struggling to find sway
With the echoes of the wind
Caffiene and nicotine
Accompany the day
I wonder how many times
I've tried to push
And shove them away
Sober bottles scattered
On blameless floors
Bringing to light
The deeds of the night
In non-existent memories
I am asleep in daylight
To slumber I awake
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